let lemons be angry

My angelfish has been looking at me for the past half an hour or so. The poor guy has no friend in the tank cos the guppies hang out together, and the mickey mouse two are often inseparable.

Today is another slow Friday all by myself, but at least I have work just like the rest of them now. And work oh so much work! I can't focus though. After the gg hilltop talk last night, and random run-intos with people afterwards, my stomach has fluttered itself into a mass of knots. Amazing too, because I remember when I was so calm that I felt dead. There're lots of scenes in my favourite kd in which the girl goes to her room and starts yelling and jumping and huffing and being annoyed. That was me when I got home last night. And I woke up naturally at 8:30 this morning, which is a great pity because I have no class today. I'm so agitated that the slightest pinch of pepper in the air would surely make me sneeze.

So there, little angelfish. Is it hello you want to say? I wish I could take you out and show you some other nice place, but it took a lot of experimentation and time for your tank water to be perfect, so you just have to stay there. All I can do is wave at you. I've never known fish to be so friendly before.